Stop In The Deep Sea

"Click~"

There was a cracking sound from Zhou Xun's kneecap.

He was good at legwork, and his knees were disabled, just like a fish losing its fins or a bird losing its wings. It was even worse than killing him.

But Zhou Xun didn't have the heart to think so much at this time. The heartbreaking pain in his legs was far more direct than the trauma in his heart.

Seeing that the opponent was so tyrannical, he used all his strength to barely land on the ground, and then quickly forced all his spiritual energy onto his right leg.

He was going to make one final attempt.

If this blow still fails to cause substantial damage to Wang Xin, Zhou Xun will have no chance of winning the battle.

The huge spiritual energy fluctuations spread out instantly. He stared angrily, endured the tearing pain, and kicked out his strongest kick.

On the other hand, Wang Xin had no expression or movement, as if Zhou Xun's full blow was like a child playing in his eyes.

Dai Xingyue was holding the magic formula at the side, ready to take action at any time. Of course, she felt how powerful this kick was.

But Wang Xin never made any move. Against the backdrop of extremely powerful mental power, he was like a mountain, unattainable.

It wasn't until Zhou Xun's leg kicked in front of him that Wang Xin slowly stretched out his fingers and touched the opponent's ankle.

As you can imagine, Zhou Xun collapsed to the ground clutching his right leg.

Although Wang Xin only had one finger out, it contained the terrifying cultivation level of a peak master in the Flame Realm.

After this, Zhou Xun no longer looked arrogant.

His confidence was shattered.

At this time, the verdict has been made, and Wang Xin can easily kill him as long as he has a thought.

Seeing Zhou Xun dying, Wang Xin failed to kill him after all.

He sighed softly and slowly regained his mental pressure.

Zhou Xun finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his clothes and pants were completely soaked.

Yuxi was in Wang Xin's sea of ​​​​consciousness, watching everything happening outside, and couldn't help but chuckle: "My brother is still too soft-hearted. Good results are not retained like this. If you don't kill him today, you will be laying trouble for the future." .”

Wang Xin ignored Yu Xi, the female devil, and just glanced at Zhou Xun who was kneeling on the ground.

"I'm keeping you alive, not because I pity you, but because I don't want the grudge between you and me to continue."

After saying that, Wang Xin pulled Dai Xingyue back onto the electromagnetic motorcycle, turned the throttle, and disappeared into the night.

Looking at the two people's retreating figures, Zhou Xun's heart was as sharp as a knife.

He didn't expect that the other party was so powerful that he could be completely tortured by relying only on his mental power. In just three months, it seemed that he had become an insurmountable chasm in his life.

If he knew that Wang Xin's cultivation level was so high, he would never come to seek revenge rashly.

Sweat and tears flowed down together, mixing with the soil on the ground.

Zhou Xun felt ashamed of his stupidity. If his behavior today was known to his peers, he would probably be laughed at.

But how could he have the face to return to Luqianmen?

My right leg is useless, and I am afraid that I will have no hope in this life if I have to go to ancient martial arts!

After his brother Zhou Qiang is released from prison, how painful it will be to see him like this.

"The sky is so big and the earth is so big that there is no place for me!"

Zhou Xun beat his chest and stamped his feet, kneeling on the ground in agony.

At this moment, a pair of exquisite leather shoes suddenly appeared in front of him.

Zhou Xun looked up, and a figure wearing a fine suit appeared in his field of vision.

Under the virtual moonlight, only the figure's silver hair could be seen clearly.

This person is not very old, but he gives people a strong sense of oppression and a very powerful aura.

"Who are you, come to see my joke?"

The silver-haired young man said nothing and just threw down a book.

Zhou Xun picked up the book and held it in his hand. He suddenly saw four big words written on the cover:

"Baicao Du Jing".

The whole book has turned yellow, and the text inside is in ancient seal script, with dragon-flying and phoenix-like handwriting, and there are accompanying pictures, which are very detailed.

It can be seen that this is a rare treasure book.

Zhou Xun didn't know why, so he raised his head and looked at the man.

"Do you want revenge?"

The silver-haired young man spoke.

Just five words, but they struck Zhou Xun's heart like morning bells and evening drums.

He raised his head suddenly, his eyes became determined, and asked deliberately: "Is there any way?"

Since the other party said this, the implication was already obvious. If Zhou Xun didn't understand it, it would be unreasonable.

"This sutra is quite magical and can be practiced without any internal strength. If you are willing, I will give it to you and use it to restart your life; if you are not willing, just pretend you have never met me."

After that, the silver-haired young man didn't give Zhou Xun any time to hesitate, and turned around and left.

If there were other people present at this time, they would definitely sigh at the silver-haired young man's heart-attacking plan.

He was good at tempting, knowing that the other party had just experienced a huge defeat, was overwhelmed by anger, and urgently needed a shortcut to change his destiny. At this time, Zhou Xun had no second choice.

On this basis, he played hard to get and tried to drive the duck to the shelves. After passing this village, there was no such store.

Sure enough, Zhou Xun immediately shouted: "Wait a minute!"

The silver-haired young man stopped.

"I am willing!" Zhou Xun nodded and shouted like a chicken pecking at rice, "As long as I can continue to improve my cultivation, let alone the Poison Sutra, I am willing to fall into the devil's path!"

Although if he changed to the Poison Sect, he would be cast aside by the entire ancient martial arts world, and he would also become the puppet of the silver-haired man in front of him, but he did not hesitate at all.

Because if he doesn't agree today, he will collapse and die in confusion.

"very good!"

The silver-haired young man walked over and gently touched Zhou Xun's head, as if comforting or admonishing.

Then, he took out a metal capsule from his pocket and slowly stuffed it into Zhou Xun's mouth.

"This is a bomb that won't explode, but there is a prerequisite -"

"You must always be loyal to me."

When Zhou Xun heard this, he did not resist and swallowed the metal capsule directly into his stomach. Then he lowered his head slightly to show his sincerity.

"I will give you half a month to learn the inner method of the 'Hundred Herbs and Poison Sutra'. At that time, I will take you to the Half Moon Cave."

"Half Moon Cave? What is that place?"

"There are poisonous strains everywhere. It is called Jedi by the mimics, but for you, it is paradise. You will achieve supreme glory there!"

After hearing this, Zhou Xun's eyes lit up.

Seeing this, the silver-haired young man continued to attack his heart like a "successful lecturer".

"Your enemies will become your playthings..."

"No one can bully you anymore..."

"Let your anger burn and let the entire deep sea base tremble for you..."

"Okay, God won't let me, I will definitely turn this day upside down!" Zhou Xun's eyes no longer looked sad, replaced by a look of cruelty mixed with depravity.

His eyes passed through the void, as if he saw Wang Xin being stepped on by him half a month later.

That’s called fun!

Then, he continued to ask: "How should I contact you in half a month?"

The figure hesitated for a moment, stopped, and said sideways: "When I go to the 'Sleepless City' club, they all call me Lord Quan."

After saying that, the silver-haired young man disappeared into the night.

Zhou Xun collapsed on the ground, his eyes narrowed into two lines, and he murmured to himself: "Master Quan..."